While Lianshan Jingcheng and his son Lianshan Xin were talking, He Miaojun suddenly woke from her dream.
"I remember now. My family really did keep an ox when I was little. One day, he spoke, and he even gave me something."
"What was it he gave me again?"
He Miaojun climbed out of bed and began rummaging through chests and cupboards.
Halfway through her search, Lianshan Jingcheng and Lianshan Xin returned.
"Dear, what are you looking for?"
"I dreamed about that ox from my childhood again just now and remembered a few things. I remember he gave me something. It seemed very important, but I've forgotten where I put it."
Lianshan Jingcheng blinked, then suddenly asked, "Dear, you're the Kuang Mountain Mountain God now. How are you still having dreams?"
He Miaojun's movements suddenly froze.
That was right. Ever since she became the Kuang Mountain Mountain God, she rarely slept anymore.
In fact, upon entering the Dharma Form Realm, one was already a nonhuman existence. Sleep was almost useless to Dharma Form Realm martial artists.
Emperor Yongchang's countless encounters with women also owed much to a Dharma Form Realm martial artist's tremendous stamina. He handled state affairs by day and reveled every night, keeping both his career and family in hand. Only then had he avoided wearing too many cuckold's green hats.
The Retired Emperor was weaker than Emperor Yongchang, so he wore far more green.
Although countless guards stood watch in the Imperial Palace, no one could control affairs of the bedchamber.
But that was a digression. Returning to the subject, Lianshan Xin suddenly said, "It's the Dream-Entering Technique."
He Miaojun realized it too. "That's right, the Dream-Entering Technique. The Demon Race is good at that."
Lianshan Xin had also encountered a female demon entering his dreams in the